Deep Words Hurt Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hindi nya iyon pinansin. "She must apologize to me, first and then I'll make myself apologize to her. And to you? I won't apologize. You shouted at me, you almost hurt me physically...If...If Tito Don and Tito Luke wasn't there, you probably hurt me, physically." Ashianna rants. Ashianna's gaze met mine, her eyes flashing with hurt. And her words stabbed me like a dagger. The realization that Ashianna thinks I'm capable of hurting her cuts me deeper than any words she could say.

Ramdam n'ya ang pagkatalo nang bumalik s'ya sa loob ng sasakyan n'ya at pinaharurot na naman ito palayo. His words really pierced him to the core. Nasampal lang s'ya ng katotohanan na naging asshole s'yang asawa and he hated that. Ayaw n'ya na sinusupalpal s'ya ng totoo lalo na kung galing sa taong hindi s'ya kilala. That's why he always hated the term, 'truth hurts' kasi bawat totoong discription na laging sinasabi sa kanya masakit.

The voiceless trauma that he had experienced all by himself "I'm sorry, Jacques... I'm so sorry; I wasn't there for you. I'm sorry I was hating you when you were in the depths of death." The pain was too much to handle, and we cried in each other's arms. Mahigpit din ang pagkakayakap niya sa akin. "It's okay now, baby. We've gone through all of it. You were also deeply hurt at that time, and I understand," he whispered very gently, caressing my back softly.

“Maybe. But sometimes, the people who know us best are the ones we hurt the worst.” Naglakad ito palayo, bitbit ang coconut at iniwan siyang naguguluhan, habang sa loob ng dibdib niya’y may kakaibang kaba—parang may paparating na bagyo.

So in the end, my facade broke down, revealing my shattered self. Sa huli, humupa rin ang galit, mas nangibabaw ang sakit. Ang bawat salita kong ang intensiyon ay saktan siya at magalit sa kaniya ay mas nakakasakit lamang sa akin. My words which were intended to hurt him hurt me more.

“Pwede ba na huwag mo akong tawagin na ma’am, Yvette. Masakit kasi sa pandinig. Pareho lang naman tayo. Buti ka nga at nagtatrabaho ka rito, samantalang ako hindi. Nakikitira lang.” Naipikit niya ang mga mata. Napahilot siya sa sentido. Hindi niya maintindihan pero iba ang dating ng pangusap na iyon ni Shayne sa kanyang pandinig. He knew he hurt her. She is now in pain because of him. Ngunit hindi sapat na dahilan iyon upang sabihin ang mga salitang iyon. Heaven. Those words were like a dagger that stung into his chest.

I replied, fixing my eyes at the field. "You physically hurt him?" "H-Hindi ko 'yon magagawa sa kanya. Maybe, verbally or emotionally, ganung bagay pero never ko s'yang sinaktan ng pisikalan promise," tinaas ko ang aking kamay na parang namamanata. "I don't know the whole story, but I know that words can cut through deeper than a knife. Your words can hurt an innocent heart. It will be engraved and scarred the person's heart for life. Kaya kung ako sa'yo, mind your words before saying it."

Sana kasi, nandito sya. I was shaken cheaply and punched in the road. I didn't even feel any pain but I could already see every blood flowing every finger of mine. Where did it all start? I've had enough, haven't I? Where am I missing? .why do I have to suffer such pain putang ina. The pain every time I think of the words "YOU'RE JUST ENOUGH" then it comes from her mouth.

| You wear the burden World on your shoulders, babe So let me hold the weight I know you're hurting Deep as the coldest pain But this is the order sayin' | Napapikit ako sa mga sumunod na lyrics ng kanta. Maganda nga siguro na kung sa tuwing masasaktan ang isang tao, may kaagad na dadamay sa kaniya at magpapaalala na magiging maayos din ang lahat. Siguro kapag gano'n, walang tao na malulunod sa sobrang lungkot at sakit- walang lalamunin ng takot at desperasyon- at walang magiging katulad ko na yayakapin ang sakit kasi iyon na lang ang nagbibigay sa akin ng pakiramdam. Maybe, if there was always someone who would offer his/her shoulder or a handkerchief whenever someone was in a deep and lone

dagdag niya habang nakatingin sa mga batang nagtatawanan, “kung masama kang tao, hindi ka gugustuhin ng mga batang ‘yan.” Napatahimik ako saka napamura sa aking isipan. Bakit ba parang mas tumatama mga simpleng salita niya kaysa sa mga sweet quotes sa internet? Napailing ako saka pilit na ngumisi. “Wow,” sambit ko. “Deep.” Bahagya siyang napangisi. “You started it.” “Pero seryoso…” bulong ko habang nakatingin sa kanya. “Hindi ka nawe-weirdohan?”